Mt. Shomuro.

Shaolin Temple.

Inside and outside the mountain gate.

Both sides are clashing, but both sides have become outsiders.

For the monks of Shaolin Temple, whether it is outside or inside, it is a bad guest coming to the door, and there is even a feeling of reversal.

For the first time.

The monks of Shaolin Temple found that the person in charge was not them, but someone else.

Outside the mountain gate.

The monk who was seriously injured lying on the ground did not know how many people died under the roar of a lion, but the Shaolin monks who appeared outside were almost all wiped out. Even with the beggars, many people have been traumatized.

It was the other heroes who came to participate in the Heroes Conference who helped out, otherwise it is estimated that there would not even be anyone to collect the corpse in that case.

And inside the mountain gate.

Scripture Pavilion.

Murong and his son have already completely clashed with Qiao Feng's father and son.

Murong Bo faced Xiao Yuanshan.

Murong Fu faced Qiao Feng.

The two old men each performed the Shaolin mastery they learned by peeking in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Xiao Yuanshan's robe subdued demon skills and the Prajna palm came out casually, and his moves were ruthless, completely lacking the compassion that Shaolin martial arts should have, while Murong Bo was Wei Tuo's palm to deal with the opponent's Prajna palm, and Shaolin mastery was mixed with Shaolin mastery, and in the middle was mixed with his own mastery - Dou Zhuan Xingxing.

Like the fathers of the two, Qiao Feng and Murong Fu also completely matched.

Even if they had a good impression of each other at the beginning, at this moment, they were enemies when they saw each other, and they were very red.

The fierce dragon descending eighteen palms all brought a strong wind. Murong Fu, who brought up a momentum like a dragon's roar, kept retreating, even if Murong Fu responded with a fighting star shift and rebounded with the opponent's palm power, he still fell behind.

Rumble!

Four palms facing each other.

It was the most fierce palm bombardment, the strength was wild, and all the planks on the ground exploded, flying in all directions like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and Murong Fu snorted, and the whole person was thrown out by Qiao Feng, breaking through the wall. A humanoid hollow was left in the wall.

"Huh?"

Murong Bo saw this. I couldn't help worrying in my heart, and pointed out casually, and the invisible finger qi directly brushed Qiao Feng's arm, bringing up a trace of blood.

"Where are you looking?!"

Xiao Yuanshan, who was forced away by the other party's palm, was furious. Raising your hand is a killer move in the palm of your hand. Hit it with a palm.

Boom!

Palms in the face!

The bookshelf next to it suddenly became a victim of the clash between the two.

Burst. Disperse.

The Shaolin Peerless Secret Book placed on it was also torn apart by the violent energy at this moment, scattered, and fell to the ground.

……

"Story!"

"That's it!"

In a room not far from the Pavilion of the Scriptures. An old monk who has been trembling and sweeping the floor in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for decades, the sweeping monk of the Shaolin Temple's exclusive Tibetan Scripture Pavilion did not sweep the floor with his broom at the moment, but sat cross-legged on the futon.

With his hands folded, his face like the bark of an old tree was neither sad nor joyful.

In front of him, a woman dressed in white and wearing a hat sat cross-legged, also cross-legged.

The rule that women cannot enter the Shaolin Temple was broken three days ago when the woman in white in front of her entered the Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha!"

"The words of the donor, the poor monk has already understood!"

Bowing slightly, the old monk's unhurried voice began to echo in the room, warm as water, as if the Buddha was whispering, with a sense of compassion that made people feel comfortable both physically and mentally, "This is the doom of my Buddhism!" ”

"Since the Tang Dynasty, this is the catastrophe of Buddhism!"

"The words of the donor, the poor monk already knows!"

In the distance, the faint sound of fighting fell into his ears, and the old monk's ears trembled slightly, and then he sighed: "Forgive me, someone has messed up the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the poor monk needs to deal with it!" ”

After speaking, the old monk slowly stood up, walked out of the door, and walked in the direction of the scripture pavilion outside.

Unscathed?

Maybe it's really the catastrophe of Buddhism!

No!

To be exact, he is his own doom!

Today, I'm afraid that I will finish this catastrophe, and whenever I confront Dao Gongzi, she will be targeted if she doesn't take a step forward, maybe it's time to make a final solution with him.

The concubine closed her eyes and pondered, and the jade hand stroked the long sword resting on her knees, this sword was imitated by her daughter Mingkong The Moon Lack Sword, with the jade hand brushing, the gold and silver bells couldn't help but make a crisp sound in the room.

Loud sounds.

But it was also a voice that showed her the situation in front of her.

Yue Yuan wanted to completely destroy the Shaolin Temple in a war, just like the original fire burned down the Jingnian Zen Temple.

In the first place, it was her own fault.

Right now, how can Concubine Xuan let Yue Yuan succeed?

Neither he nor the mountain guards of this generation of Buddhism will allow the other party to achieve this goal. As for the daughter's affairs...... Concubine Xuan gritted her teeth and could only temporarily press the back of her head. If this problem is solved, the rest of the matter will not be a problem.

"Hah!"

With a self-mocking sneer, the concubine slowly stood up and stepped out.

People did not go in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion.

There is a generation of Buddhist mountain guards who are in charge.

Speaking of mountain guards, originally Concubine Xuan had the intention of using Xu Ziling as a candidate, but unfortunately, when facing Yue Yuan, she completely lost her sense of proportion and died without a problem.

“……”

Shi Fei Xuan glanced back at the direction where the sweeping monk left, and the person walked in the direction of the mountain gate.

The Buddhist mountain guards are confident enough, but in the eyes of Shi Feixuan, I am afraid that it is still not enough!

Shaolin Seventy-two Stunt ......

Can you stop that person?

Outside the mountain gate.

After Yue Yuan's qi wall was broken, it was no longer a simple defense, but to see Dugu Feng's moves.

Right now, Yue Yuan had already seen Dugu Feng's fourth sword.

A real epee.

The heroes present really saw what it means to be a top master, if you say that Yue Yuan and Dugu Feng's hands are in the real sense. Then the previous action was just a random move before the move.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great decay does not work!

One sword was heavier than another, and the surging power was as agitated as the tide.

Before the front wave is finished, the back wave will follow, and the surging power will come one after another.

And Yue Yuan stood and did not avoid it, and blocked Dugu Feng's increasingly frantic attack with one hand, but he was only repelled a few steps by him, and that's it...... Nothing more. Not only that, Yue Yuan had already given up the body protection qi wall.

That's his attitude.

Dugufeng also knows this attitude.

Its meaning is to sue sù her, since the gas wall has been broken. Then Yue Yuan will no longer use it.

It's not just suing sù Dugu Feng. is also showing his absolute confidence to everyone present, confident that even if you don't have to protect the body qi wall, you will be helpless against me.

Ever since he solved the biggest hidden danger of that dragon yuan, Yue Yuan found that his skills had reached an extremely high level. Even beyond the shattered void. It's not far from the realm of what he imagined to be freewheeling. Reached that state. It won't happen again like the previous shattered and messy situation.

Finally.

The momentum of Dugu Feng's sword condensed to the highest peak, and then it was indomitable, and it slashed down.

She wasn't satisfied.

What she wanted to see was that swordsmanship. If you can't force that move, then ...... For Dugufeng, it is a failure.

"Uh-huh!!"

In his eyes, what Yue Yuan saw was not Dugu Feng's Xuantie heavy sword, but a towering peak, which collapsed and collapsed abruptly in front of him. It's like the Buzhou Mountain, which was broken by the Gonggong's waist, the sky collapsed, and it slashed down with overwhelming momentum.

There is no edge, but it is more terrifying than any edge.

"Is this the heavy sword without a blade?"

With a sigh, Yue Yuan reached out with both hands and directly faced the collapsed mountain peak, wanting to use his hands and his own strength to make up for the day.

In the eyes of the heroes, what they saw was the contact between the hand and the bladeless heavy sword.

In a flash.

In the eyes of everyone, all the pictures were frozen, and the picture that seemed to be empty-handed into the white blade was frozen.

The freeze frame is only for a moment, and after the picture is restored to its original state, what reverberates in people's ears is an earth-shattering roar.

Where Yue Yuan's feet were located, Fang Yuanzhang Xu Nei seemed to be under huge pressure, and he sank three feet violently. Immediately, a tumbling wave of earth rose from the ground with the two of them as the center, rushing in all directions like the tide that was hugging in front and back.

Half a day.

The tumbling waves finally stopped.

The dust in the sky has also settled.

When the group of heroes who fled farther away looked back, they saw Dugu Feng, who had already spat blood from her mouth and had withdrawn from Sanzhang away, and the Xuantie heavy sword in her hand was gone.

And what echoed in the ears was no longer the roar that made people ring in the ears, but a crisp jingle sound echoed in everyone's ears at this moment.

Many familiar people immediately heard what it was.

"Bell !!"

"It's the sound of bells!"

Looking in the direction of the field, what he saw was Yue Yuan, who was standing there blankly with a Xuantie heavy sword in one hand.

In front of Yue Yuan, there was a sword with a very luxurious appearance.

The blade shimmered with silver light, and half of it sank into the earth.

And at the jaw of the sword, there are two bells of general size, one gold and one silver, which are tinkling non-stop.

The wind blows.

A trace of broken hair fell from Yue Yuan's shoulder, and fell to the ground flutteringly.

Go back.

What Yue Yuan saw was a woman dressed in white and wearing a hat.

It was Shi Fei Xuan.

……

Mountains.

Azhu stood against the railing.

She was looking in the direction of Mt. Shomuro from afar, and she was very anxious about what was happening there.

I want to know what the situation is like there and what it has become now.

On her side, the woman's was also looking into the distance, but her gaze was different from Azhu's, although she was looking in the same direction, the woman's eyes were obviously distracted.

Long.

The woman's soft voice floated in Azhu's ears, "It seems that what are you expecting?" ”

"Huh?"

Turning his head in surprise, Azhu suddenly reacted, he was afraid that he was overreacting, and he was looking for an excuse to explain, but he heard the other party say, "But for me these days, it has also made me feel a little happy!" ”

"It's a pity......"

"Why don't you lie to me seriously?"

"These are still fakes after all!"

"I'm tired!"

When Azhu heard this, he didn't react at all for a while, didn't understand what the other party was saying, and when he turned around, what he saw was that the expression of the woman who originally looked soft and weak changed in the blink of an eye.

The person, the same person.

But the pitiful color of weakness disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by a bottomless and thick majesty.

睥睨一qiē gaze.

There was also a majestic momentum like a divine prison, which made Ah Zhu stunned for a while.

After sobering up again, Ah Zhu saw that the skirt was flying, and the other party turned to look at him, and at the same time, the jade hand was lightly raised, covering his heavenly spirit.

PS: It's gone today. Recently, I was sleepy some time ago, and I have been insomnia these days...... I haven't slept for almost two days, wait and buy some sleeping pills to help me sleep (to be continued......